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Master Changmei whispered: "I lied to you."

Ye Qiu: "..."

If Master Changmei was not trapped in the formation and was injured, Ye Qiu would definitely beat him up.

The kind that beats him half to death.

He didn't expect that the ten sword characters were all fake. This old guy was really in trouble.

Master Changmei said: "Even if the sword characters are real, they still can't break through the Heaven-Slaying Formation. The person who set up the formation must be an unparalleled powerhouse."

"Little bastard, I hurt you this time."

"If I hadn't called you to come to Changbai Mountain, you wouldn't have encountered such a crisis."

"But don't worry, Pindao will never let you die here."

After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot.

"Boom!"

The body of the real person with long eyebrows was instantly three meters above the ground, hanging in the air.

Subsequently,
Chapter completed!
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